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A dvance
“Share the W ork” and Do It Now
The two outstanding public men in the United States
are earnest believers in the “Share-the-Work” movement.
According to Pres. Hoover, “This movement affords one
of the most practicable methods of speedily relieving the
present distressing unemployment situation and should
have the active cooperation of every employer and em
ployee.
According to President-elect Roosevelt, * 11 is not
enough to get the big nation-wide industrial organizations
to put the ‘Share-the-work’ plan into operation; it is equal
ly important to get the smaller corporations and smaller
employers in every community to put work-sharing into
their individual plants and business.”
As this unanimity of opinion shows, ‘Share-the-Work’
is a matter that goes beyond politics and party, and touches
a vital problem of the moment. It is essential to the future
of the country that what work there is be so dispersed as
to afford a living to the largest possible number of workers.
“Share the-Work” is a powerful weapon with which to
overcome unemployment.
It is especially noteworthy that both the President
and the Pres elect accentuate the noed for smaller busi
nesses following the lead of the larger ones. That is es
sential to the success of the movement. The bulk of the
employment in this country is provided by comparatively
small industries, and their influence will bo the determin
ing one in working out any plan of this kind.
Where Reputation Counts
W hen it comes to fire aparatus for “town protection”
the gallonage of a pump power of the motor necessarily
determine its usefulness and dependability.
An “assembler” of fire apparatus, that is, a maker who
buys a chassis here, body there, and his equipment some
where else and simply assembles it in his shop— might offer
a pump or a motor equivalent in capacity to the products
of pioneer manufacturers who build fire apparatus and no
thing else, lie might be able to sell his product at 20 or
25 per cent less money. Hut that doesn’t mean that it is the
best buy.
Almost anybody can make a thing a little cheaper—
or a little worse. The few manufacturers who specialize
in making fire apparatus only, go far beyond rated capa
cities. They choose every bolt, every part, with an eye to
its influence on the finished job— will it wear as long as
posihlc, will it maintain its efficiency over long years of
arduous service, will it be immune to failure? These are
the questions they ask themselves. Quality does the an
swering.
Then, after “town protection” has been sold, they put
at the disposal of the purchaser the full facilities of reli1
able service departments—something the casual manufact
urer cannot do.
W a y /
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H ealth
by A D A R . - M A Y N E
OREGON DAIRY COUNCIL
trition states, “Milk is both the cheap -1
T H E ADEQUATE DIET
est and surest protection from the
Authorities agree that the best nutritional deficiencies which open
health insurance is an adequate diet. the way to diseases ana life-long in
There Is a tendency, wnen the amount juries to health happiness and work
pi nt for food Is decreased, to In turn ing efficiency.
decrease the amount tor the essent '
Surveys show that great numbers
inis necessary to an adequate diet.
of
children in the European countries
When forced It a retrenchment in
food i«penditures it is a common during the World War suffered diet
thing to find that the food served re- ary deficiency diseases uue to a lack
\ lives around meat, potatoes, gravy of the protective foods in thetr diets.
a ml bread. It is true thnt these are In Denmark many children suffered
important, but tn a diet of this kind from a dreaded eye disease caused by
the proactive elements, that Is, the the fact that Danish butter was sold
i moists and the vitamins, have been to other countries. leavliT- only butter
removed. This type of diet will result substitutes and skimmed milk After
in injury to health, especially where an embargo was placed on the buttei
re are growing children. If used and the children were again receiv
ing it, together with whole milk, the
in any great length of time
disease
practically disappeared
T he essentials of a balanced or ad
It Is the wise housewife who will
equate diet are Milk. milt, vegetable
and eggs, which are called the ‘protec avail herself of these nutritional facts
tve
foods. Everywhere, nutrition With such knowledge It will he easy
I id t s and authorities urge that food to modify the inadequate diet and to
r >ney be spent for foods that will make a balanced one from It. Milk
■f> d‘ and not merely TlH', whlrh Is may be used In the preparation of
foods, as In mashed potatoes, in gravy
tn'« economy In the long run.
It la known througn observation or with vegetables, it may also be
and
an t experiment that milk and dairy used to make simple desserts
t
acts *lo more to make up for the soups, In fact. It add* food value and
Pei denotes In diets than do any other protective value in any of Its various
foods. / a eminent authority on nu forms.
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THE STORY
C H A P T E R I. — M o t o r i n g l i
gh V«r
m o m , n e a r t he v i l l a g e >1 H u m : ad,
P h i l i p S t a r r , y o u n g tv
a a r c h i l ct,
m a k e s t he a c q u a i n t a n c e in unconven
tional f a s h i o n , of r
g i r l of s e v e n t e e n , w;tl>
i.om lie is Ir
medi at ely e na mo r. .
El <
c o n v e r s a t i o n , ho le . .a s o m e t h i n g of
he r f ai nt l y h l s t o r , a t l n g f r o m it- w -
l ut l ona ry times
’ r r is c o a v a l
, . ag
f r o m u serious
ad II
loug d is ta n ce p
B u r l i n g t o n , hi s do
t i n a t l o n . P l a n c h , s u g g e s t s , ih.
all
v i l l a g e not b o a s t i n g a hot el , t h a t he
be c ome , f or t he ni ght , a g u e s t o f he r
cousi n. Ma r y Ma n n i n g .
C H A P T E R I I . - - . M ' r y r e c e i v e s Ph i l i p
wi t h t r u e V e r m o n t h o s p i t a l i t y , .ml lie
m a k e s t he a c q u a i n t a n c e of h e r t wo i n
t e r e s t i n g s m a l l b r o t h e r s . Mom .. arid
Al g y, to w h o m she Is “ m o t h e r , " the
m o t h e r b e i n g dead, and of M r y ’s
c o u s i n P a u l , h e r fiance.
Mar y, s i i i n
finds, In a c q u a i n t e d w i t h , H a l e Ha m l i n
not ed Hust on a n h i ect, In w h o s e ofil
P a u l ' I s e mpl oy e d. R e c o g n i z i n g In Mar y
a f r i e n d l y spi r i t , he I n f o r m s h e r o f h ■
d e s i r e to wi n B l a n c h e f o r hi s svlfe. Slip
Is s y m p a t h e t i c , and t e l l s hi m o f an old
f ami ly
superstition
concerning
the
' B l a n c h e s " of t he M a n n i n g f a mi l y .
CHAPTER
III — v i ol e t
Manning,
m o t h e r of B l a n c h e and o f Paul , wi t h
he r s i s t e r , J a n e , s p i n s t e r , a r e du b i o u s
c o n c e r n i n g P h i l i p ' s w o r l d l y and . pi ri t -
ual s t a n d i n g , bu t a v a i l d e v e l o p m e n t s .
C H A P T E R IV. — Paul Manni ng, p a m
per ed in hi s h o m e life, Is I n c l i n e d t o
lie d i s s i p a t e d , not r e a l i z i n g M a r y ' s t r u e
w o r t h , and t a k i n g t he i r f u t u r e r e l a
t i o n s h i p as h u s b a n d and wi f e
h
-
t abl l ahe d, t h o u g h t h e r e Is no f o r m a l
agreement.
M a r y ' s r e p r o a c h e s f o r his
un due " c o n v i v i a l i t y " a r e ba d l y r e c e i ve d
by P a u l , and t he g i r l b e g i n s to ha
m i s g i v i n g s as to t he wi s d o m o f t he
a l l i a n c e . S t a r r ’s d i s c l o s u r e of t he f a c t
t h a t he la t he son o f a C o n g r e g a t i o n a l
m i n i s t e r , a n d of hi s f i n a n c i a l s t a n d i n g .
" s t s M ' - ' i hi m |n t he M a n n i n g f a mi l y ' s
re a.A * 1 »
C H A P T E R V.— G a l e Ha m l i n , l o n g a
s u i t o r f o r M a r y ' s hand, h a v i n g k n o w n
h e r s i n c e h e r c o l l e g e d a y s in B o s t o n ,
v i s i t s H a m s t e a d but make
no p r o g
r e s s In hi s l o v e m a k i n g .
Philip's wed
d i n g w i t h B l a n c h e . In t he i n u m d l a t e
f u t u r e . Is u n d e r s t o o d
C H A P T E R VI . — P h i l i p , p o r i n g over
old r e c o r d s o f t he M a n n i n g f a mi l y ,
learns
t he
sorrowful
story* o f
t he
‘‘C o u n t e s s B l a n c h e , ” F r e n c h w i f e o f a
R e v o l u t i o n a r y he r o, Mo s e s Ma n n i n g ,
and of t he p e c u l i a r " c u r s e " s h e has
t r a n s m i t t e d to he r d e s c e n d a n t s and t he
women
of
Hamst/ad.
M a r y ’s s a g e
c o u n s e l s e t t l e s a n y m i s g i v i n g s he had
entertained,
and
his
w e d d i ng
urv i
B l a n c h e Is s o l e mn i z e d . T h e e v e n i n g of
t he m a r r i a g e P a ul , u n d e r t he i nf l uence
o f l i quor, h a v i n g " c e l e b r a t e d " undul y,
b i t t e r l y a f f r o n t s Ma r y wh e n s h e r e
p r o a c h e s hi m f o r hi s c o nd i t i on , and
t e l l s h e r t h e i r e n g a g e m e n t is ended.
C H A P T E R V I I . — Mar y , a t first
ut e-
ly c o n s c i o u s of h e r p o s i t i on a s a “j i l t
ed'' w o m a n , and t he d i s a p p r o b a t i o n of
h e r f a mi l y . Is g r e a t l y c o m f o r t e d h> her
l i f e l o n g f r i e n d , S y l v i a O l a y , ami t he
l ove of h e r t w o s m a l l b r o t he r s .
Meanwhile, l’niil, Instead of r <de-
lnx in his longed-for liberty, was find
ing It utterly "dull, flat, stale and un-
profltuhle."
In the first place, living at close
quarters with his mother's "maaes,"
unrelieved by Blanche's simn; pres
ence or the ready escape to Mary's
house which had always been open
to hint, wns not a pleasant experience,
as has already been hinted. But this
wns by no means all. For a day or
two nfter his sister's wedding he was
really 111. As soon ns he was suffi
ciently recovered, however, he made
his way, feeling very blithe and un
shackled. to call on Rosalie.
"I'm right In the midst of packing,’*
she announced, "I haven't much time
to spare. I’m going hack to New York
on the midnight."
l’aul strove to express his regret.
“Don't you go getting fre-h with
me!” said Miss King, crisply. "I'm
not thnt kind and you needn’t forget
It, little one. . . . Why didn't you tell
me you was engaged to that good-
looking cousin of yours? My, hut
she's a looker!’’
"I'm not engaged to her," said Paul
shortly,
"Oh, she's thrown you over, has
she?" Jeered Rosalie. "Well, I should
think she would. S’lie can do a lot
better than you, Little Roy Blue, even
If you behaved yourself Inst, id of
hitting ll up all summer like you've
been doing. That Mr. Hamlin from
Boston is sweet on her all right, and
he's some swell, believe mo!"
“It was me that broke the engage
ment.” said Paul, stiiTly and uncram-
matlcnlly.
Rosalie stared at him speechlessly
for a moment. But only for a mo
ment.
"So that's the kind of a bird you are,
ts It?" she Inquired with Immeasur
able scorn. “Well. I’ve heard a lot
about 'ancestors' since 1 struck this
burg, and I don't deny thnt you've got
something to be proud of along that
line. The men that came up Imre- to
say nothing of the women that came
with 'em and Ju>t got settled when
the Revolutionary war broke out, and
were willing and glad to strike out
again and fight for their country, were
sure all wool ami a yard wide ami
then some. But I gue a If they could
look up or down now, ns tie* case may
be. and see tbelr descendants wr ring
out the seats of their trousers Mtting
on the post office steps and saying
what they'd do If they was President,
er standing on the curbstone In Wal-
lacetowo thinking they're having the
b - l of a time because they've got a
"Bat He’s White Clean Through, for
All . bat, Eelieve Me!”
poly nose at all of them—while he's
had to < li.lt out of the gutter on his
way to decency without a soul to help
him. But lie's got there, all right. I’ve
,
,
e that if he ■ :.il Wnnta a
girl who's been tool enough to play
round all sum,..er with a stupid rube
that was another ■. irl’s beau, he can
have her and he’s telegraphed back
prepaid that he'd lie waiting In the
Grand Central right by the gate on
Thursday."
R> die having departed without fur-
tln i deln> to smoo’h things out with
Stove, that episode s, mod to be
cloned, and Paul felt that he had rea
son to hope thnt It would be a long
time before anyone made him so
thoroughly uncmnfoi: able again. But
he was mistaken: Tile next person to
treat him harshly was Doctor Noble.
Meeting the hoy one day on the road,
down which Paul was wandering some-
viiai aimlessly, David brought Ids mo
tor to a stop and hailed him,
“Ju t the person I've been hoping
to see,” lie remarked pleasantly, "I
wanted to speak to you about your
fiancee. I’m worried about her. I
don't think she’s looking at all well."
"If you mean my cousin, Mary Man
ning." said Paul with forced dignity,
“she isn't my fiancee."
“Oh," saiil David still pleasantly.
“Well- of course that must he a great
di appointment to you, hut perhaps
It's all for flip best. Of course your
t: ies wouldn't he particularly con-
genial. Mary has such n line mind. . . .
\Y II. I must pa s along the good news
to Thomas Cray the next time I see
him. If he hasn't heard it already. I
believe lie thought, with considerable
regret, that you had the right of way
In that quarter."
Paul glared. People seemed bent on
reminding him that .Mary was not,
after nil, in tin* least dependent upon
Idm for masculine attentions. It hurt
his pride.
“The war news Isn't very good. Is
It?" went on David with an abrupt
change of su! ret, “Ever thought of
enlisting In the Foreign legion?”
If the dn or had inked him If he
hlld ever tl in at of cutting <>!T his
right hand. Paul could not have been
more s'.rpri d. The war was still
r, ar '• I in I' i ish ;.d, In spite of the
s i n k i n g of lire Lusitania, with Impa
tience. when It was regarded at all.
•I ri no!" Paul exclaimed now.
"Why should I?"
“Why, you're exactly the sort of
chap f, r I t ' No ti -s of any kind, in
dependent Income, line constitution—”
"Farmers can't he spared," quoted
Paul hurriedly, recalling statistics he
had liapuoiicd to read In some news
paper. "It takes five men In the field
to k p one at th ■ front. Avid I've
got heart trouble." he went on, grow
ing very red at. 1 writhing more and
mere at David’s p in ant voice.
"Hard liu!;! But are you sure?
Been oNii 'dlu d lately? Well, come up
to the house some evening and let me
took yon over. Some evening soon.
I'
very si ortIjr,
ns a member of one of the Harvard
medical units. We’ll he connected
with the Bidl h army. Jacqueline's
going to take up some bra m il of Red
t ’r, a v ik nor it ", probably.
It
Isn’t as If- we hid any children."
ended I
d a 1 tie wk Dully. "B,n
sure Vn-aai Cray would have done
son IhacT 1' ' — a o If It hadn't been
for Sviv• t. N. ' rally any man that's
ferinm ■ e-
li i> git a family like
th .
• t' r 1 eon - Monition as
|M
•
W e ll,
: od h ) "
r v for
hie I
I id ■■ cpin n, win ti he had
at tir t fh a glit to he wholly on Ids
■ ale,
ed to he -•-.'idually. hut nous
the >c
surely, swinging the etlu-r
<i iv. IT thr " ' h r women «',11 chat
tel, I
a V ry. the young r ones
».,"ke did, i cutly, ai d none of theia
He led nn nn.apprec'a* d rtDtcnce,
niter lwcnt> me petted :■ art. As tor
the non. he th ".¡it they were actual
ly beginning to go eat , f tin ir way
to he disagreeable t him and pleasant
to Mary. He foun I himself virtually
ostracized In Hamstead, and neither
White Water n<>r Wull.icetown, though
he i;v. d them belli, seemed to tumuli
cola r lading atlniulutioii er Mating
solace. He discovered, as many an
other man has discovered with re. cut
m, in. the deadly dullness with which
dissipation Is permeated.
Driven at last to desperation by
loneliness and boredom, he decided to
go to Mary and ask to he reluctated
in her favor.
This seemed easy
enough when he first thought o! It. but
the more he rcHeeled, the more he saw
that it might he ruther ditlicult. He
had treated Mary somewhat shabbily,
he admitted. She was bavins a veiy
good time without him he was forced
to admit that too and there was real
ly no special reason why she should
ever crave his society. He started on
his errand of reconciliation several
times, only to turn hack, teeling that
his stomach was caving In uiicoin,ort-
nbly for some reason, and that it
might he better to wait a few
days longer. At Inst having spent
a Saturday evening at home when
ev, ry one else under tliiity in
town had gone off on a picnic, return
in ' In the highest .-pints at midnight
—Mary was with the Grays and laugh
ing and singing wheu they dropped
her at the front door—he took Ids
courage, what there was of it. In his
hands, and sought her out. He found
her. late that Sunday afternoon In
Indian summer, sitting in the fragrant
orchard reading a book, a raiher solid
looking hook. Stic was, Paul thought,
looking in,usually fresh and contented
and attractive.
“Hullo." lie said, advancing towards
her firmly, though Inwardly quaking.
“Hullo." said Mary quietly, without
looking up.
Paul's heart gave a queer exhibition
of aerobatic powers, as if It were turn
ing somersaults all the way from his
throat to his stomach, and then began
to thump- -to thump so vigorously that
he feared It might be audible. He
was pleased, and lie was beyond all
reasonable measure excited.
“Have a good time last night?" he
inquired cardcRsly.
“Yes. Did yon?"
Paul choked, and fumbled with his
tie. Lie could not understand why
Mary should ask sin k n tactless ques
tion, when she knew perfectly well—
lie decided to be magnanimous, and
Ignore it.
“What are you leading?" he asked.
“ ‘The Life of Charles Francis
Adams.' ”
“Do you like It?"
“ Very much. Haven't you read It?"
Another tact less question! Mary's
voice expressed only polite surprise,
yet she was aware that he never read
things of that sort. The top of Paul’s
collar was rapidly sinking to the level
of his collar button. Mary went on
reading.
‘I thought I’d come over for a lit lie
while," lie murmured desperately,
Mary turned a page.
“ Nice day, isn't It?"
“Lovely."
“Warm for the time of the year,
too.”
“And likely to grow warmer any
minute," replied Miry, her eyes still
on her hook.
Paul could feel even the buck of his
neck growing red. Still he persisted.
“Blanche Is hack in Brookline.
Mother had a letter from her last
night. She's thinking of leaving me
and going down to pay her a little
visit.”
"I should think it would he a very
pleasant change for her.”
Something in Mary's tone made Paul
look at her more carefully. The pain
ful flush at the hack of his neck
spread all over him. lie could Gad
the cold perspiration dropping down
his spine. There was no possible
doubt of It—Mary was laughing!
Paul turned his back on her and
strode away. Though unfamiliar with
the quotation, he had, in sub-dance,
pictured Mary sitting like patience on
a monument smiling down at grief.
Apparently she was doing nothing of
the sort. She missed him so little and
was getting along so well without him,
that when he went to her and tried
to “make up," she felt she could nf-
ford to laugh at him! Well, he wasn't
to he trifled with like that! He'd
show her. Angrily he brushed away
two big tears of resentment and hurt
pride that were trickling down his
Hushed cheeks.
In the seclusion of his bedroom he
brushed his rumpled hair and changed
his collar, then sat down to cool oiT
and think things over. He’d show
Mary . . , lie dwelt for u few min
utes on this agreeable thought. But
show her what? What was there to
show her? And supposing he could
think up something, would ,- iie consent
to be shown? His recent Interview
with her. the mere thought of which
caused him to grow hot again, did
not furnish material for much hope of
exhibition. Mary, after all, held all
the high cards. His only chance, so
to speak, was to lead through weak
ness up to strength. Ills pride, if
nothing else, told him that It would he
better than leaving the game unfin
ished, even If he lost. Ills common
sense told him that If he did not
flnisli it. he would have smaller hope
than ever of another game with Mary.
And lie wanted to piny with her
Having reached this conclusion, of
which there was no possible doubt,
neither comfortably nor rapidly, he
decided to net upon It at once, lie
fairly rudied to the orchard. Mary
was mill rending.
"Look here. Mary," he burst out.
'
'
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I—I [ a
|
the n lit of Blanche's wedding. In
fact. I'm I'm Ju«t ns ashamed of It
as I ran ’>e. I'd give anything if you'd
—overlook it."
••Overlook It!" flamed Mary.
“That was the wrong word." floun
Jered PauL "I meant, of course, I
want to ask y„u to— G r -no t v . t .^,
to be friends with me, ii jou v n'l i,«
anything else— "
"Anything el e !"
“Oil, of four e, I knew you w„ui q.f
be anything again a fter-u fter i. [j
But I cuu't seem to say wlmt I'm iry.
Ing to. You know what I tu.ia,
though. Please, Mury—” uud he tu|j
out his hand.
The girl closed her book, rose, amj
came toward him, looking at lilui v...h
that clear and direct gaze that v. :i$
so hard to meet.
Hat, though U*
flinched, he looked ut her squarely.
“Please," he said again. “I m .er
would have done It if 1 hadn't ti. u
drunk."
She drew hack a little. "You s;.
as If that were an excuse." sliu
evenly.
"Why of course It’s an excuse!"
“Of course It Isn’t. It was—di*.
graceful, to do what you did hut it
was even more disgraceful i<> .it ¡mj
a condition that would allow y.ai io
do It."
Paul had honestly not con idered
the matter In this light hefeie.
“Well, I guess It was," he said,
flushing. “I'll try not to g i ,,ito
such a condition again. 1 am su. .y.
Honestly, I am. Won't you shake
hands with me and forgive me?"
“I wouldn't touch you with u ten-
foot pole. I certainly won't for; -e
you. 1 belie-'e you’re sorry now, be
cause you're having u horrid time.
But if I forgave you and you he an to
have a good time again, you v. .• •' 1
forget all about being sorry anJ do
the same thing right over again."
“I wouldn’t—I swear 1 wouldn’t."
"You're not going to have the chance.
I must go in now and get supper.”
"Well—won’t yon at least speak to
me when you see me uud—and so on—
as long as I do behave?"
“Yes,” said Mary over her shoulder.
“I’ll do that, if you Just happen to re
me. I won't if you try to like this,
again.”
And with tills small concession,
Paul was obliged to he satisfied, or
rather, he strove to be satisfied and
was not. Mary was amazingly pretty,
prettier than Blanche, far and av.ay
prettier than Rosalie King or any of
the girls who worked in the mill at
White Waler. Why hadn’t he noticed
that before? And she had “p p” —
oceans of it! How could he po si'dy
have thought that she was tame? lie
had not only acted like a fool, hut I ke
a blackguard. He deserved I ds fate.
That was the Iasi conclusion that
Paul reached and the effect that
it
had
upon him
was
more
sobering than anything that had
happened to him In all his life.
He bowed under it, hurt and cowed
and a little frightened. Then he pulled
himself together, still wincing, and
began to try to build together again,
a stone at a time, the foundation for
that happiuess which he had de
stroyed.
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